Chapter 35 Husband...

What Fang Chixia didn't understand was why the dignified eldest young master of Rongxi agreed to marry her so easily?

When I thought about the fact that when I came to school today and complained about his father and him in front of him in the car, the expression on his face suddenly became messy.

Look what stupid thing she did?

"Xia Xia, are you okay?" An An asked as she walked, seeing that something was wrong with her expression.

Fang Chixia's face slowly turned to the side, looking at her quietly, hesitating how to speak.

After being silent for a while, he simply confessed, "An An, I am married!"

An An was stunned for a moment, thinking she was joking, "What are you talking about? Don't make fun of me with this kind of thing."

"What I said is true!" Fang Chixia reiterated.

An An looked at her in astonishment, and slowly responded to her words, with a dull expression on her face.

After being silent for a while, after the reaction, the decibels rose a few points, "Marry? Who to marry? Why didn't I hear you before?

"I know you're in a hurry to marry yourself, but how can you be so reluctant? What I said before was for advice, but if you really get married, you have to seriously consider it? Xia Xia, what's the matter with you? Did someone force you!"

She talked a lot in succession, and made a lot of rants like firing a machine gun. In addition to reproach, she was worried.

An An has a straight personality, and Fang Chixia expected such an excited reaction.

Gently patted her shoulder, she explained, "I am voluntary, no one forced me. I went back to school today to carry my luggage. I may not live on campus in the future. Don't worry, I'm fine."

An An was startled again, looked at her stupidly, and didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

married!

actually got married...

Let her go back and have a cup of tea to suppress the shock.

The two returned to the dormitory one after the other. There was no class in the afternoon, and Fang Chixia had been tidying up after taking a nap.

Her things are very simple, and she has daily necessities at home. She only needs to bring her usual clothes there, and a suitcase can handle it.

Looking at the back of her folding clothes, An An asked coldly, "Xia Xia, who is your husband?"

Fang Chixia paused as she packed her clothes, and just squinted at the newspaper she was holding from the corner of her eye.

An An was holding a commercial newspaper, and the headline of the report happened to be Rong Xi's, and the three words Luo Yibei were particularly eye-catching in the title.

"I'll tell you when I have a chance next time!" He pulled the suitcase, stood up, and was about to leave when the phone rang suddenly.

Looking at the name on it, Fang Chixia was startled and picked up the phone.

"Come out, I'm outside!" Luo Yibei's voice was as indifferent as ever.

"Wait for me for five minutes." Fang Chixia quickly tidied up the unpacked things on the bed, said goodbye to An An, and dragged the suitcase out.

When I left the apartment, I took out my marriage certificate and looked at it again with some uncertainty.

Looking clearly at Luo Yibei's name above, he took a deep breath and put the books back in his luggage.

In fact, she hadn't digested the fact that the person she casually married was actually Luo Yibei, and her steps were a little vain when she went out this way.

The evening sun is very faint and warm.

The handsome and handsome man leaned beside the car and waited for her, his back was dazzling as if it was coated with a layer of light.